The evening had been shaping up to be another quiet one for the Kleins when the battlecry of Artorias tore across the land. Aliana was curled up into Chimera's side when the call went out, the clouded fae instantly sitting upright with attentive alert. The time was now! "Shall we go say hello to our old friends, dear husband?" she purred to Chimera with a playful grin before she unwound herself from his grasp with a giggle and hurried to grab her apothecary's satchel of medicines. She kept a decent stock of combat-ready decoctions for just such an occasion. It had been a while since she'd been a part of a real raid, but time never weakened experience. She was ready.

Once Chimera had prepared himself, the Klein couple headed out to join the fray. The sounds of snarling combat from amidst the dense pine woods led the way, and before long Aliana saw the wolves fighting amongst the trees. It wasn't looking good for the Elysium wolves... Several had already been toppled and hobbling off to the sidelines to lick their wounds. Well, not if the clouded medic had anything to say about it! Avoiding the fighting entirely, Ali made her way over to Avacyn with her medicines, approaching the Matriarch and quickly pulling out a small bottle containing a pale green liquid. "Drink this. You're not done yet." With her medicine applied and Avacyn back in the fight, Ali kept to the sidelines so she could observe the rest of the fights, preferring to avoid the combat directly if she could.

ooc: Aliana is using her Field Medic specialty to revive Avacyn

"Aliana Klein"

And the winner is...BRAMBLE

BRAMBLE

DESPONIA must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out, and may no longer participate in the raid. Totals: BRAMBLE: Attack Roll: 65 Defense Roll: 99 Agility Roll: 55 Perception Roll: 50 Total: 269 Attack[65] + 50% Bonus[32.50]: 97.50 Defense[99] + 30% Bonus[29.70]: 128.70 Agility[55] + 5% Bonus[2.75]: 57.75 Perception[50] + 25% Bonus[12.50]: 62.50 Total[346.45] + 35% Bonus[121.26]: 467.71 DESPONIA: Attack Roll: 94 Defense Roll: 18 Agility Roll: 75 Perception Roll: 32 Total: 219 Attack[94] + 10% Bonus[9.40]: 103.40 Defense[18] + 5% Bonus[0.90]: 18.90 Agility[75] + 5% Bonus[3.75]: 78.75 Perception[32] + 15% Bonus[4.80]: 36.80 Total[237.85] + 25% Bonus[59.46]: 297.31

When all of the fights began to kick off, she wasn't surprised that Artorias was the first one engaged. He was the leader of the group, after all, and it looked like Elysium's King wasted no time taking him on. She hung back as far as she dared so that she was close enough to jump in when she felt like she was needed, but far enough away that the others would be the front line. She truly hoped she wouldn't have to fight at all, but by virtue of being here she knew it was unavoidable. Unfortunately, her skills were called upon far sooner than she would have hoped when she saw her brother fall under the Elysium alpha. She was surprised, but she knew that anyone could falter in a fight–even her highly skilled brother. She hurried forward, hovering near by and waiting until the Elysian man was pulled away by Thorn. Then she went to Art's side, quickly pulling out a vial of medicine that included something for pain and to give him a boost of energy, helping him to his paws before holding it to his lips to drink while checking him for any wounds that might need bandaging. Once she was sure Artorias was back on his feet and ready to take on another fight she turned to try and dart back to her place at the back of the pack.

She spun around without fully looking where she was going and only took a couple of steps before she nearly ran into another wolf–a woman coated in cloudy gray fur. Gwyn gasped and quickly backed up a couple steps while starting to reach for the dagger sheathed on her leg before she reminded herself this was a friendly raid and she shouldn't use a blade. She stopped short of reaching for her weapon and instead was frozen with indecision. She really didn't want to fight! Just being on this battlefield in the middle of fights going on around her was bad enough! She stared down the other woman with what she hoped was an intimidating glare, hoping maybe they could just avoid the conflict if she looked tough enough. It was a long shot, but it was worth a shot!

ooc: picking up Artorias with the Field Medic specialty
ooc part 2: edited with permission of Sea to add a round two since they need to actually fight instead of just glare mincingly

Gwynevere vs Aliana for Dominance (aka staring contest)
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Balanced
Offensive Battle Accessory: Hidden dagger
Defensive Battle Accessory: Protective cloak
Companion 1: Raven, Male - Flying
Companion 2: Blue-eyed black lemur, Male - Battle
Skills: Master Healer & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Field Medic, Bard from Briar

"Gwynevere Carpathius"

Though Aliana didn't quite want him to be here, Chimera owed it to Elysium to use his skills in their defense. Though still not back to his former self, the fact that this was a friendly raid made things easier on the giant brute. He didn't need to defend Elysium to the death, but he did need to rough someone up. Who better than Artorias?

After being roused by a healer, the black and blue brute was standing once more. Chimera flew up behind him, aiming to leap onto his old friends back from behind. Thick forelegs would work to wrap around his middle and the giant man chuckled, teeth flashing in a, "Hello, old friend," before he sought to latch those teeth into the back of Artorias' neck.

"Chimera"

Chimera vs Artorias for spar
Round 1/?
Age: Over 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Balanced
Offensive Battle Accessory: Sharpened antler head armor
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather armor
Companion 1: Tibetan Mastiff, Female - Battle - Boosted
Companion 2: Tibetan Mastiff, Female - Battle
*Companion 3: Tibetan Mastiff, Male - Battle
Mutation 1: Shark teeth - Offensive
Skills: Master Hunter & Master Fighter
Specialty: Cooperative

Deimos felt the resistance against his horn that told him it had connected with his opponent's cheek and his paw that pushed into the younger man's chest made a bit of distance between himself and Thorn. All in all, his plan was working perfectly. However, the boy thought quick and before he could pull his paw away to reset his stance Thorn pivoted quickly and grabbed his foreleg between his jaws. Silently cursing to himself, he tried to yank his leg away, but Thorn's teeth bit into flesh and his jaws were like a vice grip that kept him from budging. Well, that put a wrench in things. With a growl, he reared back onto his hind legs to free up his free forepaw and tried to swing his large paw at Thorn’s cheek, hoping to knock him loose and free his leg.

Deimos vs Thorn for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Dagger
Defensive Battle Accessory: Front Bracers
Companion 1: Kite, Female - Perception
Companion 2: Kite, Male - Perception
Mutation 1: Bear paws - Offensive
Mutation 2: Small rhino horns - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Advanced Hunter
Specialty: Defender, Bard from Avacyn

"Deimos Mendacium"

Aliana watched as Avacyn got up, reinvigorated from her medicine, and rushed back into the fray. With a proud smile, the clouded fae knew her job here had been done. She watched as Chimera went charging in to immediately pounce upon Artorias, making her giggle as she watched the two old friends begin to tousle with one another. But then Ali turned to sneak around the edge of the battlefield and ran face to face with a dark-furred woman from the Hallows, looking just as spooked by her appearance as she was to the stranger’s.

Time stood still. The two medics stared at each other in a mix of panic and uncertainty. Aliana had never been confronted in a fight before. A pacifist by nature, Ali had no idea what to do now. Her heart hammered in her chest, adrenaline coursing as the other fae glared at her, but made no move to engage her. So Aliana did the only thing she could think of—she fixed the Hallows woman with her best stern mom glare. Treating the confrontation like she was scolding one of her dozen sons, Ali’s aqua eyes narrowed and her lips set into a tight line, holding her opponent’s stare like she were an obstinate pup. The quintessential "don’t fuck around with me" mom look. Hopefully it worked.

Aliana vs Gwynevere for Dominance (stare down)
Round 1/1
Age: 1+ years
Size: Small
Build: Light
Defensive Battle Accessory: Traveling cloak
Companion 1: Musician Wren, Male - Flying
Skills: Master Healer & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Field Medic

"Aliana Klein"

Amidst their grappling and tugging, Arotrias felt gravity shift as Deimos pushed his weight into the momentum, and with a well timed pull, Artorias came off his paws. The two dire wolves wound up collapsing on top of one another on the ground, but Deimos had landed on top and rose above him, effectively subduing the other alpha. Artorias grunted and yielded, disappointed in his own performance, but acquiesced to their bargain. "A deal's a deal. Well fought." Shit. Well, no use pouting over it. That's just how life went.

Gwynevere was over to him in an instant, offering him an energy boosting tonic which he accepted gladly. He grimaced against the earthy flavors of the herbs, but hey, at least he felt revitalized enough to keep fighting! And not a moment too soon, for as soon as he was on his paws, Art felt the heavy weight of another wolf landing on his back. His legs strained against the sudden weight on him, muscles taut and flexing while he glared up over his shoulder—and gawked in shock at the monochrome brute atop of him almost like he were mounting the Lord of Cinder. "Chimera?!" He was alive! More than alive, the brute looked healthy and ready to fight!

Art grinned, but wasn't given much time to take in this fantastic realization as his friend-now-foe lunged for his neck. Artorias felt the bite of those serrated shark teeth in the thick fold of his scruff, drawing a teeth-gritted growl from the azure brute. They latched onto his flesh, stinging as they cut, but the thicker skin helped negate much of the tearing. Was this what Aliana had to deal with all the time? Not willing to be subdued so quickly after just getting up, Artorias used the advantage of Chimera only having two paws on the ground and two around his waist to throw all his weight to the side, aiming to bring both brutes toppling to the ground where he might be able to dislodge the other wolf's jaws in the impact and reverse the grapple.

Artorias vs Chimera for Dominance
Round 1/1
Age: 1+ years
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Balanced
Offensive Battle Accessory: Damascus steel sword
Defensive Battle Accessory: Reinforced leather cuirass
Companion 1: Common raven, Male - Flying - Boosted
Companion 2: Silver cross fox - Battle - Boosted
*Companion 3: Common raven, Female - Flying
Mutation 1: Stronger teeth and jaws - Offensive
Mutation 2: Thicker fur - Defensive
Mutation 3: Enhanced vision - Perception
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Navigator
Specialty: Knight

"Artorias Carpathius"

And the winner is...THORN

THORN

DEIMOS must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out, and may no longer participate in the raid. Totals: THORN: Attack Roll: 69 Defense Roll: 15 Agility Roll: 63 Perception Roll: 12 Total: 159 Attack[69] + 100% Bonus[69.00]: 138.00 Defense[15] + 20% Bonus[3.00]: 18.00 Agility[63] + 20% Bonus[12.60]: 75.60 Perception[12] + 10% Bonus[1.20]: 13.20 Total[244.80] + 35% Bonus[85.68]: 330.48 DEIMOS: Attack Roll: 77 Defense Roll: 3 Agility Roll: 59 Perception Roll: 48 Total: 187 Attack[77] + 50% Bonus[38.50]: 115.50 Defense[3] + 65% Bonus[1.95]: 4.95 Agility[59] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 59.00 Perception[48] + 20% Bonus[9.60]: 57.60 Total[237.05] + 35% Bonus[82.97]: 320.02

And the winner is...CHIMERA

CHIMERA

ARTORIAS must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out, and may no longer participate in the raid. Totals: CHIMERA: Attack Roll: 56 Defense Roll: 28 Agility Roll: 98 Perception Roll: 15 Total: 197 Attack[56] + 100% Bonus[56.00]: 112.00 Defense[28] + 10% Bonus[2.80]: 30.80 Agility[98] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 98.00 Perception[15] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 15.00 Total[255.80] + 65% Bonus[166.27]: 422.07 ARTORIAS: Attack Roll: 30 Defense Roll: 9 Agility Roll: 80 Perception Roll: 59 Total: 178 Attack[30] + 95% Bonus[28.50]: 58.50 Defense[9] + 20% Bonus[1.80]: 10.80 Agility[80] + 25% Bonus[20.00]: 100.00 Perception[59] + 40% Bonus[23.60]: 82.60 Total[251.90] + 35% Bonus[88.17]: 340.06

While her moves were successful and she did manage to grapple Saracyn's ankle as she shoved him with her hip, that put her very much within close quarters with the larger brute and he was obviously going to take advantage of that. Instead of twisting and falling the way she might have hoped, Saracyn instead returned her grapple with one of his own and she felt the sharp prick of his teeth grasp the base of her tail. It made her stop her attempts to pull on his leg or push him just to prevent him causing any damage in the fall. It put them at a bit of a stale mate since even a slight pull to try and get away from his grasp made sharp pricks of pain from his obviously sharp teeth. With a scowl she reluctantly let go of his ankle, giving in to the obvious if silent demand he made, but the moment he let go of her tail in return she was going to make a quick pivot to get her tail out of the line of fire and turn of head to make a bite at the thinner skin where his hind leg met up with his side.

Briar vs Saracyn for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: Damascus steel dagger
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather armor
Companion 1: Prairie falcon, Female - Battle - Boosted
Companion 2: Fox with antlers, Female - Battle
Mutation 1: Antlers (small) - Offensive
Mutation 2: Feline claws - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Bard

"Briar Carpathius"

Her best attempt at a hard stare didn't seem to be enough to shake her fellow medic. They were both frozen in place, the clouded woman giving her the same kind of look that she had seen her mothers give her brothers on more than one occasion, and Gwyn realized she was going to have to do something in order to shake this stand off and free herself to escape the battlefield. Still, she didn't want to actually hurt the woman... Maybe they just needed something to break the stare and shake them out of this so they could spring into action. With a bit of reluctance, she finally lunged forward with a lifted paw to try to plant her paw on the woman's chest and give her a good shove. Maybe if she was lucky she'd catch her by surprise and knock her onto her rump! Yeah, surely that'd be enough to free herself from this awkward encounter.

Gwynevere vs Aliana for Dominance (aka staring contest)
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Balanced
Offensive Battle Accessory: Hidden dagger
Defensive Battle Accessory: Protective cloak
Companion 1: Raven, Male - Flying
Companion 2: Blue-eyed black lemur, Male - Battle
Skills: Master Healer & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Field Medic, Bard from Briar

"Gwynevere Carpathius"

Darika had been tussling around with her kittens, all three of them learning from one another even though she liked to think that she was mostly teaching them, when a howl surprised her from the direction of the edge of the island. She stopped mid roll with one of the fluffy white kittens, her ears perked up and listening. She had remembered her dad saying something to her mom about a raid that was being planned. Was this what that was? She wasn't one of the warriors and she knew her dad would probably scold her for going anywhere near the fight, but she was so curious! She promised herself she wouldn't get too close and then snuck in through the trees to go get a closer look.

By the time she made it to the edge of the shadows around the clearing that everyone had started fighting in it looked like a lot of wolves were already locked in various fights. She watched with wide eyed curiosity as they fought, grinning as she watched her father win his first fight. Man, she couldn't wait till she was old enough for her father to let her in on these kinds of things! Although... It looked like so many of the wolves from the other pack were just standing around, waiting for opponents, and when she glanced back behind her toward the center of the island she didn't see anyone else coming and she was already here...

A woman with mostly black fur and pretty black antlers moved closer to where she was hiding and she knew this was her chance. With a little grin she coiled her legs under her, just like her dad had taught her to do, and as soon as the other woman was facing away from her she sprung out from the bushes and rushed in to try and bite at the woman's back, left ankle. She didn't see them right away, but she knew her kittens would be close behind and eventually she saw a flash of fluffy white fur beside her as one of them started trying to go for the Hallows wolf's tail. She could do this! She'd prove it!

Kintsugi vs Dusk for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Large
Build: Light
Companion 1: Maine Coon, Male - Battle - Boosted
Companion 2: Maine Coon, Female - Battle - Boosted
Mutation 1: Lynx Paws - Offensive
Mutation 2: Dik-dik Antlers - Defensive
Mutation 3: Snake Eyes - Perception
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Intermediate Intellectual
Specialty: Bard from Avacyn

"Darika Kintsugi Mendacium"

What in the fuck was even happening right now? As Dusk stood, waiting for a proper opponent to show itself, sharp little teeth bit into her ankle. Shortly after, she was covered in... kittens? KITTENS? The antlered fae gave her foot a shake, seeking to loosen the hold that the youngster had on her. The kittens, well... they were just balls of fluff on her powerful tail. Dusk's own cat interceded, playfully batting the tiny cats away and prompting them to join her with some tussling.

"Nice try. Maybe we'll try again when you're older," Dusk told the girl. "Maybe I could give you some lessons before then." She didn't want to hurt a puppy and this one was pretty cute with all of her kitties.

"Dusk"

Dusk vs Kintsugi for Dominance (Raid)
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1
Size: Large
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: Cat O' Nine Tails
Defensive Battle Accessory: Steel Armor
Companion 1: Groove-billed Ani, Male, Flying
Companion 2: House Cat, Female, Battle
*Companion 3: Canis Panther dog, Male, Battle
Mutation 1: Antlers - Defensive
Mutation 2: Stronger teeth/jaws - Offensive
Mutation 3: Retractable claws - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Knight

Neither woman seemed to be willing to back down from the other, likely from a mutual distrust that the other wouldn't try to stab them in the back. At least, that's why Aliana held her ground. But when the Hallows wolf also didn't give in and instead charged her. Ali's heart missed a beat as panic widened her eyes, the other wolf's paw coming up and... pushing her. Dainty paws stumbled back a couple steps, but otherwise she remained unharmed.

Looking down at her chest, then back up at the taller fae mouth agape in shock, Aliana went full mom mode. She strode back up to the dark-furred woman and, feeling compelled by some unseen litigious force of laws and rules that demanded she take some sort of action against the offending wolf despite the content of her character, the complete and total pacifist of a Klein lifted her paw and aimed to bring it down on the other wolf's snout in a scolding boop.

Aliana vs Gwynevere for Dominance (this is all you're getting, she's literally Mother Teresa)
Round 2/2
Age: 1+ years
Size: Small
Build: Light
Defensive Battle Accessory: Traveling cloak
Companion 1: Musician Wren, Male - Flying
Skills: Master Healer & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Field Medic

"Aliana Klein"

And the winner is...GWYNEVERE

GWYNEVERE

ALIANA must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out, and may no longer participate in the raid. Totals: GWYNEVERE: Attack Roll: 74 Defense Roll: 60 Agility Roll: 44 Perception Roll: 72 Total: 250 Attack[74] + 25% Bonus[18.50]: 92.50 Defense[60] + 40% Bonus[24.00]: 84.00 Agility[44] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 44.00 Perception[72] + 35% Bonus[25.20]: 97.20 Total[317.70] + 10% Bonus[31.77]: 349.47 ALIANA: Attack Roll: 24 Defense Roll: 38 Agility Roll: 23 Perception Roll: 79 Total: 164 Attack[24] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 24.00 Defense[38] + 35% Bonus[13.30]: 51.30 Agility[23] + 10% Bonus[2.30]: 25.30 Perception[79] + 35% Bonus[27.65]: 106.65 Total[207.25] + 10% Bonus[20.73]: 227.97

And the winner is...SARACYN

SARACYN

BRIAR must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out, and may no longer participate in the raid. Totals: SARACYN: Attack Roll: 92 Defense Roll: 38 Agility Roll: 22 Perception Roll: 98 Total: 250 Attack[92] + 60% Bonus[55.20]: 147.20 Defense[38] + 10% Bonus[3.80]: 41.80 Agility[22] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 22.00 Perception[98] + 40% Bonus[39.20]: 137.20 Total[348.20] + 50% Bonus[174.10]: 522.30 BRIAR: Attack Roll: 43 Defense Roll: 58 Agility Roll: 40 Perception Roll: 72 Total: 213 Attack[43] + 65% Bonus[27.95]: 70.95 Defense[58] + 15% Bonus[8.70]: 66.70 Agility[40] + 5% Bonus[2.00]: 42.00 Perception[72] + 25% Bonus[18.00]: 90.00 Total[269.65] + 25% Bonus[67.41]: 337.06

Thorn’s plan had paid off, this time at least. He kept his grip on Deimos leg and had taken a step back when the wolf reared up, keeping that firm pressure and making it clear he could do more. The one tragedy in a raid is neither wolf being able to go fully out. Perhaps if Deimos were free to go all-out he would have bested Thorn. Hopefully, they never had to find out how they would manage in a life-or-death battle.

Once it was clear who the victor was Thorn gave a brief short nod and grin, “Thanks for the fun,” It seemed his next opponent wasn’t far at all. The white and black wolf had taken on his father and apparently had been the victor.

Thorn wasn’t one for sneak attacks, it might take away some of the challenge. Stormsong would be a terrible weapon for sneak attacks anyway. “My turn,” Thorn rushed at Chimera’s left side after the few words, attempting to slam his left shoulder into the back part of Chimera’s own shoulder. At the same time, Thorn would attempt to bite into Chimera's neck, aiming to only grab and put pressure instead of doing damage and tear should he connect.

Thorn vs Chimera for dominance
Round 1/2
Age: over 1 year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Balanced
Offensive Battle Accessory: Greatsword
Defensive Battle Accessory: Bracers
Companion 1: Falcon, Female - Battle - Boosted
Companion 2: Fox, Male - Battle - Boosted
*Companion 3: Oversized Cardinal, Male - Flying
Mutation 1: Cat claws - Offensive
Mutation 2: stronger jaws & teeth - offensive
Mutation 3: strong bones - Defensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Expert Navigator
Specialty: Weaponsmaster


"Thorn Carpathius"

Chimera, having mounted Artorias from behind in a surprisingly erotic moment, had taken his friend to the ground, making him the victor. No sooner had the black and white giant stood back on his paws that another opponent came at him. Great. Beating up the alpha made him a target.

The other wolf, one whom Chimera had never met before, slammed into his shoulder. The chimeric brute, having quite a bit more experience under his belt, shifted positions quickly, almost dancing to put them face to face instead of t-positioned. Teeth scraped along the side of his neck as he turned and he knew he'd be sore later, but that meant little. From either side, Chimera's mastiffs swooped in. One sought to slam into the blue brutes shoulder and the other sought to slam into his hip in the hopes of spinning him away. Chi pushed at the younger wolf with his wide chest, hoping to assist in knocking him from his paws. He wouldn't use his teeth as he didn't want to scar the boy.

"Chimera"

Chimera vs Thorn for spar
Round 1/1
Age: Over 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Balanced
Offensive Battle Accessory: Sharpened antler head armor
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather armor
Companion 1: Tibetan Mastiff, Female - Battle - Boosted
Companion 2: Tibetan Mastiff, Female - Battle
*Companion 3: Tibetan Mastiff, Male - Battle
Mutation 1: Shark teeth - Offensive
Skills: Master Hunter & Master Fighter
Specialty: Cooperative

She thought that she could for sure at least slow her opponent down or trip her up or something between her own bite on the woman's ankle and her kittens piling onto the woman's long tail, but obviously she was mistaken as they were all fairly easily shaken off and her kittens were distracted and swept away by an adult cat. The Hallows woman shook her leg and even though she did manage to hold on for a moment her grip wasn't actually all that strong so she eventually fell off and tumbled backward onto her butt. Flustered, but not discouraged, Kintsugi immediately jumped back to her large paws with the soft puppy fur on her hackles bristling far less intimidatingly than she hoped while she glared up at the larger woman as she turned to face her. The way she dismissed her and told her she'd give her lessons felt like insult to injury for the girl with dreams of greatness and she narrowed her snake-like eyes at her with a pout. Oh yeah? Well, she'd show her. With a very intimidating growl she zoomed forward and started climbing up the woman's leg like a cat, the same way she would climb up on top of her grandpa or father, wanting to grab onto her scruff as soon as she was able–with a much firmer grip this time, of course.

Kintsugi vs Dusk for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Large
Build: Light
Companion 1: Maine Coon, Male - Battle - Boosted
Companion 2: Maine Coon, Female - Battle - Boosted
Mutation 1: Lynx Paws - Offensive
Mutation 2: Dik-dik Antlers - Defensive
Mutation 3: Snake Eyes - Perception
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Intermediate Intellectual
Specialty: Bard from Avacyn

"Darika Kintsugi Mendacium"

And the winner is...

MERCURY

MALICO must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out, and may no longer participate in the raid. Totals: Malico: Attack Roll: 100 Critical attack! Defense Roll: 3 Agility Roll: 38 Perception Roll: 93 Total: 234 Attack[100] + 40% Bonus[40.00]: 140.00 Defense[3] + 15% Bonus[0.45]: 3.45 Agility[38] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 38.00 Perception[93] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 93.00 Total[274.45] + 10% Bonus[27.45]: 301.89 Mercury: Attack Roll: 92 Defense Roll: 2 Agility Roll: 97 Perception Roll: 54 Total: 245 Attack[92] + 95% Bonus[87.40]: 179.40 Defense[2] + 20% Bonus[0.40]: 2.40 Agility[97] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 97.00 Perception[54] + 35% Bonus[18.90]: 72.90 Total[351.70] + 35% Bonus[123.10]: 474.80